My daughter is a con artist
May. 19th, 2003 09:29 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
patgundOr at least a con artist in training.
Saturday was up visiting her, and she wanted to come out to the garage with me while I was doing laundry. (Actually, she wanted to go into the front yard. Toddler logic) I explained to her that she needed to stay in the front room with her siblings.
While doing laundry, her mom comes in, with little bit tagging along, and asks me what I needed. I give her a blank stare and a puzzled look.
Turns out little bit went to her mom and said "Daddy needs you". So, of course, C comes out to find out what I needed - giving little bit a chance to tag along and go outside.
Little sneak. Charming little sneak, but little sneak.
Saturday was up visiting her, and she wanted to come out to the garage with me while I was doing laundry. (Actually, she wanted to go into the front yard. Toddler logic) I explained to her that she needed to stay in the front room with her siblings.
While doing laundry, her mom comes in, with little bit tagging along, and asks me what I needed. I give her a blank stare and a puzzled look.
Turns out little bit went to her mom and said "Daddy needs you". So, of course, C comes out to find out what I needed - giving little bit a chance to tag along and go outside.
Little sneak. Charming little sneak, but little sneak.
